I heard that you seem to have a hard time flirting

In a two-story villa not far from the manor.

This is Shi Liuyun's second visit to Huo Qian's house.

It may be that he has been here once, or he may be familiar with Huo Qian on another level. He didn't feel restrained. He changed his shoes at the door and walked in.

He looked up briefly, and Huo Qian's words mixed with the sound of the refrigerator being opened came from the kitchen at the left rear: "Are you hungry, do you want something to eat?"

Shi Liuyun rolled his eyes, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, leaning against the door frame.

"It's okay," he said softly, turning his head to look at a certain point on the kitchen wall, his eyes were a little blurred, "If you don't come, I might be full already."

When Shi Liuyun recalled the situation at that time, almost everyone in the venue focused their attention on them. Although Huo Qian was wearing a mask and hat, Shi Liuyun felt that as long as he looked carefully, he could tell.

After Huo Qian said that sentence, he didn't move any more and looked at him straight. Shi Liuyun had no doubt that Huo Qian would be next to him—maybe he would suddenly pick him up or lift him up in a second. A hot search should be fine.

"The things there are all grilled and fried. Eating too much is bad for your health. I remember your stomach is not very good. The last time you came to my house because you didn't eat well."

Shi Liuyun frowned, and Huo Qian's expression was taken for granted, as if he regarded him as some kind of creature that needed to be taken care of, which inexplicably made him feel uncomfortable.

He glanced lightly at Huo Qian, and changed the topic: "So many people picked up their phones at that time, someone should have recognized you. If you are reported, the hot search will be scheduled at any time."

"Just press it down," Huo Qian didn't care at all, "And if it spreads in private, someone will treat you better because of me, and the care you receive in the program or crew will only More, that would be nice."

While talking, the other party put the noodles that were taken out of the refrigerator on the countertop, and without looking at Shi Liuyun, he set up the pot and started to boil water, pretending to be calm on the surface.

But in fact, Huo Qian's hands were trembling uncontrollably.

Shi Liuyun didn't notice, his light eyes still turned around on Huo Qian's back, and he said lazily: "Are you going to make that noodle again?"

Huo Qian smiled inexplicably in a place he couldn't see: "I should be able to add an egg to you this time."

Shi Liuyun squinted his eyes, but didn't answer, turned around at a brisk pace, and looked into the living room.

Nearly half a year has passed since the last time, and Huo Qian's home is still the same. There are a few lonely pieces of furniture in the empty place, which doesn't look like a place where people can live for a long time.

There were footsteps behind him. Huo Qian was still very efficient. Before he saw anyone, the smell of noodles mixed with fried eggs had entered his nostrils.

Huo Qian had already put the two bowls of noodles on the table, and sat on the seat. Mr. Ba's appearance still made people think that the two bowls of noodles in front of him were made by him, Huo Qian raised his eyes to look at him, and said softly, "Don't you want to sit? "

The atmosphere was strangely depressing. Huo Qian's extremely complicated eyes hadn't appeared since he came out of the birthday party. The other party seemed to be too restrained.

He sat down opposite Huo Qian. The noodles on the table seemed to be much better than the ones he ate here last time. He said "thank you" and tasted it, and the taste was better than his impression.

The opposite party gave a slight "um" and didn't speak any more. Shi Liuyun didn't have any desire to break this strange and suppressed desire, so he just ate.

But what finally broke this atmosphere was the familiar music that suddenly came from the living room.

It was the soundtrack of the ballroom dance that I just danced in the manor.

When Shi Liuyun slowed down as he chewed the noodles, he had a faint premonition in his heart. As soon as the end of his eyes seemed to be raised, Huo Qian's hands suddenly moved forward from behind and rested on his sides.

"Huo Qian," Shi Liuyun moved forward the finished noodle bowl, and being surrounded by Huo Qian, he slowly took out a piece of paper from the side and wiped his mouth, then slowly got up and pushed the chair aside.

He turned around and faced Huo Qian's blurry face covered by his hair, the corners of his mouth curled up: "What do you want to do?"

Huo Qian also raised the corners of his mouth like him, and leaned slightly, and the two of them were very close: "Shi Liuyun, you've already danced with Wen Lingxi, why don't you dance with me once?"

Shi Liuyun was not that surprised when he heard that, he supported the table and stepped back a little.

"Why?" he asked. "That's what you want tonight? You want to dance with me?"

Huo Qian leaned forward: "Well, it doesn't matter if you dance with me, right? After all, you can dance so well with others."

Before he finished speaking, he didn't wait for anyone to respond, he moved his hand down to put it on Shi Liuyun's waist, but he was slapped off without even touching his clothes.

Then came Shi Liuyun's warning voice: "Huo Qian, I don't dance women's steps."

Huo Qian suddenly hung his hand in the air, stopped for a few seconds, and then put it back on the table for support.

"Shi Liuyun," came his slightly suppressed voice, "you are shorter than me."

"What's wrong with being shorter than you?" Shi Liuyun glanced at him, raised his chin, "You're too tall."

Huo Qian narrowed his eyes and moved his head down a little.

"If you don't want to dance, forget it. It's okay for me to go back and find Wang Zichen to dance now. I remember that he is a little bit shorter than me." He said - pushing Huo Qian's arms blocking his sides, but Huo Qian The strength of the support seemed to be quite strong, and he still couldn't push it away for a while.

Then Huo Qian suddenly pressed down on his lower body, Shi Liuyun was almost pressed against his chest, and his back was bent into a nice arc.

"I haven't said a word yet, why are you running?" Huo Qian's voice rang in his ears.

Then the oppressive feeling disappeared suddenly, Shi Liuyun didn't react for a while, his left hand was already being held, and a hand was pressing on his shoulder.

"Jump?" Huo Qian bent slightly.

Shi Liuyun was a little dazed, between him and Huo Qian, he would never dance the women's step, but Shi Liuyun didn't think Huo Qian would be willing to dance the women's step.

So his sentence "I don't dance women's steps." is no different from rejection.

The two went back and forth until now, and everyone understood the hint behind the words. Shi Liuyun was absolutely unwilling and impossible to be passive and bearable in a relationship, but he felt that Huo Qian was the same as him.

So Huo Qian's actions surprised him. The other party's simple clasp of hands and bending over was not so much a dance with him, but rather a subtle but eager submission.

"Are you... serious?" Shi Liuyun was a little unpredictable.

"Don't you want to dance?" Huo Qian returned quickly without hesitation, "Shi Liuyun, this is the last thing you should doubt."

At this time, the music seemed to be a little louder, and the soothing and elegant jazz soundtrack played, and Shi Liuyun had left the table at some point and came to the center of the living room.

The music gradually picked up the atmosphere. Shi Liuyun didn't dance this kind of ballroom dance with men. He thought it would be strange to dance with Huo Qian, but he seemed to be able to see the top of Huo Qian's head all the time. , The tempo of the two of them is quite accurate.

Except for the two people's uncoordinated steps, because he and Huo Qian's feet always stepped on each other from time to time.

Just after Shi Liuyun stepped on Huo Qian's feet again, he couldn't help it: "Huo Qian, have you never danced before? I almost tripped over you again."

"No skip." Huo Qian answered quickly.

Shi Liuyun smiled: "Then you still want to dance with me?"

"It's just dancing, even if you trip over, I will catch you," Huo Qian stated blankly, "And I think you should trust my learning ability, have you understood it before? Teacher Shi?"

The sentence "Teacher Shi" reminded Shi Liuyun of that night in the bar, Huo Qian was laughed at by him in the same way, but he laughed at his poor kissing skills, what happened afterwards?He seemed to be pressed down and kissed for an unknown how long, so long that the corners of his mouth were numb.

That's right, Mr. Huo's learning ability has always been very good.

However, Huo Qian hasn't kissed as violently as before for a long time recently. Although the desire in the other party's eyes has been revealed unabashedly, there is an extra layer of restraint.

There was a hint of cunning in his eyes, and the fingertips held by Huo Qian gently scratched Huo Qian's palm, "Okay, then I will teach you how to dance."

He suddenly stepped forward, and the two of them rubbed their shoes sideways, when the tip of Liuyun's shining teeth flashed in front of Huo Qian's eyes.

"Put your feet out, that's right, Huo Qian, your hands should be on my shoulders..." Shi Liuyun said while following the music, "Why do you always slide down?"

Huo Qian's hand that had just touched his shoulder retracted a little further.

"Yes, that's right, Huo Qian, that's it," Shi Liuyun's voice appeared again, "You should follow my rhythm. When I retreat, I retreat, and when I advance, I advance."

Huo Qian obediently followed Shi Liuyun's steps forward and back, lowered his body when the other party stretched out his arms to signal him to circle around from below, and successfully completed this movement. When he saw Shi Liuyun's relaxed smile , inadvertently slid his hand up and touched the back of his neck.

"Is it fun?" Huo Qian asked suddenly.

Shi Liuyun, who was listening to the melody, paused in his footsteps. The person in front of him looked aggressive. Shi Liuyun saw himself printed in his eyes, and the sound of rain rang in his ears.

"-like."

"Huo Qian, I suddenly remembered," he began to follow the melody again, and said to himself, "Did you do what happened to Zhou Lin?"

Huo Qian squeezed his hand tightly.

Shi Liuyun took another step forward, and Huo Qian followed him back, and he continued: "Not only one leg, but two legs are bound like that, with bruises all over the body, as if desperate to jump out of the window go down..."

Shi Liuyun smiled, "Are you really ruthless?"

Huo Qian also lowered his head and smiled, his face, which was not illuminated by the light, looked gloomy and uncertain.

"Are you happy then?" he asked.

"I haven't told you the whole thing yet, Shi Liuyun. By the way, I deleted all the things about you in his phone, including photos and text."

The rainy night appeared before Huo Qian's eyes. Zhou Lin's mobile phone had many Shi Liuyun that he had never seen before. Shi Liuyun was drinking milk tea, Shi Liuyun was smiling innocently, and Shi Liuyun was taking a photo with a snowman... …

They are all cute, but there is a very obtrusive one next to it.

"Did you go to see him?" Shi Liuyun suddenly remembered that during the more than a month that the two seemed to have no contact with each other on the set, it seemed that Huo Qian hadn't appeared on the set for a few days, "During the set?"

"Yeah." Huo Qian nodded, he seemed to be very persistent about the answer to this question, "So? Are you happy?"

Shi Liuyun suddenly stopped moving along with the music.

Huo Qian followed him and stopped. The person in front of him was a few centimeters shorter than him, but he raised his neck indifferently. Huo Qian looked down at his slightly protruding Adam's apple, and then his tie was suddenly pulled.

"Huo Qian, lower your head a little." Shi Liuyun said softly.

Huo Qian raised his eyebrows, and after a few seconds, he bent slightly and lowered his head.

—Placing his hands on the top of his head and stroking along his hair, Huo Qian raised his eyes and saw Shi Liuyun's slightly curved eyes with a smile, and his voice seemed to be rewarded: "Hey, dog, dog - you did it very good."

Huo Qian breathed—suffocated, and then—clamped his hands around his waist.

Time stood still for an instant, and Shi Liuyun felt Huo Qian's sudden heavy breathing and the gradual tightening of his waist, and secretly said, "Huo Qian, when did you put your hand on my waist again?"

"Just now." Huo Qian replied subconsciously, panting again and tightening his waist holding Shi Liuyun, the tips of their noses seemed to touch together, the faint scent of medicine on Shi Liuyun's body lingered on Huo Swing around.

Shi Liuyun wrapped his hands around the back of Huo Qian's neck, and pulled his collar to keep people's heads away.

But Huo Qian's smiling voice came at this moment: "Shi Liuyun, you are on tiptoe."

-point.

Shi Liuyun was stunned, only then did he realize that his heels were indeed off the ground, and he cooperated with his movement of grabbing Huo Qian's collar... It was as if he was actively hugging someone's neck.

Shi Liuyun raised his head, raised his eyes and lowered his eyes to think for a moment, then stepped directly on Huo Qian's shoes, "Well, so what? I'm still stepping on your shoes."

The drumbeat of jazz is still clear, mixed with the unusually clear breathing sound of the two people who are very close to each other, one after another, as if tempting something to break out of the ground.

The atmosphere was good, and the desire in Huo Qian's heart was infinitely magnified.

This time, Shi Liuyun was sober and didn't hide, and Huo Qian felt that this person's response this time was different from the previous response of agreeing on the surface and thinking about how to reject it behind the scenes.

"not so good."

"Shi Liuyun," he finally said as if he couldn't control it anymore, and said what he had been waiting for the time to puncture, "do you want to try?"

But what they didn't know was that in the C Central Hospital tens of kilometers away, Zhou Lin was holding the only photo in the palm of his hand, his eyes were full of madness close to pathological.

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